Love is a game
In which we are pawns
To the one who rolls the dice
With each right answer
We advance another space
With each wrong response
We are thrown back a pace
Until we reach the end
We are all pawns
Playing for our true love
Our ultimate goal
Not even close to being finished, but hey. It is 11:00 at night. And I'm bored. Will I even go back to fix it when I'm actually feeling okay? I don't know. We'll just have to see, now won't we? ninja
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